#will lenney

“You wanna get in the bath love? It’s fucking massive!” Will shrieked excitedly as he pulled his shirt over his head. “Nah I’m good.” You said (even though you weren’t). It had been raining all day long and your hair was a tattered mess. You were in desperate need of a hot shower and those fluffy hotel robes.

“Oh come on darling, you need to wash off all that gook.” Will said pointing towards the small scuffs of mud on your arms and some on your neck from when you fell into some mud earlier (thanks to Harry tripping you up as you two ran away from who you thought was the imposter).

“I’ll just take one later.” You tried to make him drop the idea but he just wouldn’t have it.

“Oh come on, we can get naked and maybe mess around in that warm, nice bath.” He said, kneeling in front of you on the bed rubbing his hands up and down your leg. You couldn’t say no any longer.

“Fine. But you get in first and I’ll join you in a second.” You said, releasing a deep sigh of defeat. A huge smile formed on his lips as he scurried off to the bathroom.

You walked over to your luggage and pulled out your makeup wipes and pocket mirror as you began wiping off all the makeup you had on. The final wipe of your face fully revealing all those small facial details that you always felt insecure about.

You also quickly popped out your contact lenses making the room look slightly fuzzy as you were finally ready to join Will in the bath. You hesitantly walked towards the bathroom, slowly slipping off each article of clothing as you walked in.

Will’s eyes grew large in surprise at your bare face (and maybe partially naked body).

“Fucking hell love.” He exclaimed, making your heart drop slightly. You worried that he wouldn’t like you like this. He met you with makeup on and has never seen you without. Even at times when it seemed like you weren't wearing makeup, the natural look did you wonders.

Your palms grew sweaty, you quickly reached for a robe pulling it over you as you turned to face the door. “You know, on second thought this bath doesn't look big enough for two people, I'll catch the next one.” You said about to walk out of the room.

You felt a pair of arms wrap around you, a warm comforting embrace, the one that knows exactly how to make you feel better.

“Lovely, get in the bath with me… please.” His voice went high, pleading with you to join him. You turned around in his arms, now you were face to face. 

You've never experienced this type of vulnerability with anyone in years. He was mere inches from your face, he could see every detail on you. Every freckle, every acne scar, the curve of your nose, the puffiness of your lips. Every last detail, and he found you just as beautiful, if not more.

In this moment, he saw you in a different light. A new beautiful light that exposed your true beauty behind the makeup and filters. He was stunned, he didn’t want to speak but just admire your beauty. 

You watched as he lifted his hand to your cheek, delicately running his fingers across your freckles as if counting each single one. Like stars in the sky on a dark night, they were just as lovely, he thought to himself.

“Wow.” He said breathlessly, he didn’t even realize he was holding his breath until he spoke. You furrowed your brows still trying to pull away. “No, love, you’re fucking stunning.” He said in that thick geordie accent that comes out when he’s praising you as he lightly grabbed your arm.

“Will.” You said trying to pull away once more, the looming dread at the back of your mind still fighting against the way your heart is warming up to Will’s sweetness.

“Love, come here.” He said, opening his arms wide for you to snuggle into. You fell into his embrace, wrapping your arms around his waist as his wraps around your back. “Look at me.” He said, making you look up, your chin resting on his chest. 

“You are the most lovely creature that I have ever laid my eyes on. You are so fucking hot, I don’t even know how I got lucky enough to call you mine I swear.” He exclaimed, making you snicker a bit. 

“I hate seeing you feel like you’ve got to hide your true self from me. I want to see everything, know everything about you, learn every last detail. And I’ll share with you too! I’ve got some demons of my own, like serious stuff man.” His voice lowered as he got closer to your face.

“Really? You’re not the perfect man that you portray on the internet!?” You said jokingly with a chuckle. His lips fell into a wide, cheesy smile. “Ahh there she is, that bubbly, snotty little brat I fell for.” He teased pulling you tighter in for a proper deep bear hug. 

He loved this. He loved having you in his arms like this. He was so big that you fit in them so perfectly. He could stay like this for hours (or forever).

“Seriously, tell me everything about you even if you think it’s the most embarrassing thing in the world, I bet I will beat you.” He said with a soft chuckle.

“Well, since you’re about to find out anyways, I also wear glasses.” You said the last part quietly as if hoping he didn’t hear it and would just ignore it.

“WHAT!” He exclaimed, pushing you away lightly, his jaw open wide in disbelief. That feeling of doom forming again. 

“I have a hot girlfriend AND she wears glasses!? Can you get any hotter!?” He exclaimed as a blush formed on your face at the compliment. 

“You haven’t even seen me with them on, I look like a nerd-”

“Never, and even if you did you’d look like one of them naughty school teachers.”

“Will!”

“Wait a second I’ve got an idea for tonight!”

“No no, let’s start with the bath and see where we go from there.” You laughed pushing past him towards the tub, taking off the rest of your clothes.

“Okay but that isn’t a no-”

“Will!”

“Alright alright but I won’t be able to get it out of my head now.”